Nanya opened her dry throat and suddenly lost her voice without shouting. After a while, she shouted in a hoarse voice, "Sister——"

The screams made by this voice were full of emotion, with tears streaming down their faces. Gu Heng beside him was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Nanya intently.

Is this because I have suffered enough outside and become sensible?

Do you know how to call someone?

Nan Song didn't have as much emotion as Nanya, and he didn't immediately ask Gu Heng to untie her. He just stood there and asked her calmly: "Are you coming with me?"

Nanya almost did not hesitate and nodded wildly: "Follow, follow!"

"You have thought clearly."

Nan Song said: "If you just leave like this with me, Qin Jiangyuan will never want you again. Whether you want to keep the child in your belly or not depends entirely on you, but from now on, you and the Qin family will not

If there is any relationship, Mrs. Qin’s identity no longer belongs to you."

Hearing this, Nanya hesitated again. She didn't know whether she was asking Nan Song or asking herself, "If... I stay, will Mrs. Qin's identity still belong to me?"

Nan Song seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and only raised the corners of his lips in a sneer, "What do you think?"

Nanya pursed her lips. Although she didn't want to admit it, it was obvious that Feng Qing, that little bitch, was of a higher rank than her. She obviously smelled like a fox, but Qin Jiangyuan was as if he had taken the wrong medicine, and he was sticking it to her body.

According to Qin Jiangyuan's words, "Qing'er is prettier than you, has a gentler personality than you, and knows more tricks than you. Why should I ask you not to give up on her? What is there about you in Nanya that makes me give up the entire forest to just pamper her?"

Are you a bitch?"

She followed Qin Jiangyuan for three years, but she didn't expect that in the end, in his eyes, she was just a dog's tail grass and worthless.

When she thought of this, her heart felt particularly painful.

But she knew that Qin Jiangyuan and Feng Qing would not let her go. Feng Qing also had a child in her belly, and they would never let the child in her belly be born smoothly. She had watched palace fighting dramas frequently, and all the basic routines were covered.

Know.

Even if she really gives birth to the child, the Qin family will still have to "get rid of the mother and keep the child". In the end, she will still get nothing, why bother?

The past few days in prison felt like a lifetime had passed for Nanya. Many things that she couldn't understand before suddenly became clear to her. She also saw through Qin Jiangyuan's heart. He might like Nan Song or Feng Qing, but only...

From the beginning to the end, I could only use her, not like her.

Everything is just her wishful thinking.

Nanya bit her lip and nodded with tears in her eyes, "I have thought clearly. I will sever ties with the Qin family and leave with you."

The attic was stiflingly hot, and the smell was suffocating if she stayed there for a second longer. Nan Song didn't talk nonsense to her, and said directly: "It's not that easy to follow me."

Nanya suddenly raised her head.

"Let's be honest, I originally didn't want to interfere with your noisy business. It was grandpa who couldn't bear to let you, a wolf-hearted granddaughter, ask me to come over. I can only come because of grandpa's face."

Nan Song looked cold, "But I will remember all the bad things you did to me one by one and never forget them."

Nanya's heart suddenly twitched. She was most afraid that Nan Song would settle accounts with her queen and leave her here without caring about her. "You, what do you want?"

"Because you are still pregnant, I won't let you do it three times." Nan Song said in a casual and calm tone, "It's very simple, you kowtow to me three times and promise to listen to me in the future.

I ask you to go east, but you are not allowed to go west. Respect me in everything and serve me like your master, and I will rescue you."

"..."

Nanya's eyes widened suddenly, "You, you are adding insult to injury!"

"That's me."

Nan Song admitted frankly, "It's up to you whether you want to die in the hands of Qin Jiangyuan and Feng Qing, or whether you want to die in my hands."

Nanya: “…”
Chapter completed!